Louis lowered his gaze to the chubby cat at his feet and couldn't help but say, "Cute."
666: "..." If it could blush, its face would be red like a ripe tomato.
Louis bent down and scooped it up directly, unable to resist stroking its pure white fur. His face showed genuine fondness and satisfaction—an attitude completely different from before he saw this appearance of 666.
666 was so moved it nearly burst into tears. So this is what it feels like to be loved by one's host!
"From now on, just use this form," Louis said, pressing a little more complicated with his strokes, making 666's eyes narrow into slits.
Louis even sighed softly: "This is the first time a cat has ever stayed still to let me pet it like this..."
666: "..." I think I know why, dear host.
At that moment, Louis was leisurely checking something called the Store. After finishing the task, the world rewarded him with 10,000 credits.
He wanted to see what he could buy with this "money."
